Chapter 74： Blood tank is empty

Gan!

She and Yan Zhixu have bumped into shirts!

Gu Jiu, who was on the side, obviously noticed the problem, but his expression remained the same, and he raised his hand to say hello to the fans in the support area.

Yan Zhixu took a step, swaying and lazy, those high-heeled shoes stepped firmly, and the temperament was wild and surly.

Looking at her back, Fu Shimo raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He glanced at Gu Jiu who was standing in front of the background wall of the signature again, the eyes under the lens were dark and dark, and the depth was unpredictable.

He moved his body, leaned forward, and held his right hand slowly on the doorknob.

The camera that was aimed at the red carpet did not capture the appearance of the person in the car.

But those hands with clear bones, long knuckles and cold white skin were clearly photographed!

The netizens who live stream the audience are not calm, even if they want to calm down, they can't calm down.

[Fuck, f*ck, I've got a big f*ck! Is this Yan Zhixu? This face value is very durable, I feel that the actress in front is good-looking, but she is not as amazing as her! 】

[Mom, obviously I was dismissive of her beauty before, but now I get it for no reason! It's not too late for me to turn to fans now, right? 】

[This waist, this leg, this aura... It's so amazing, the sense of substitution is very strong, I have already started to pull it up. 】

[This is what female stars should look like. Except for a few well-known ones, they are all crooked melons and cracked dates. white eyes.jpg]

[Yan Biao is too scheming, she even chooses to wear the same dress as An An! She also deliberately used this kind of attention-grabbing appearance, a proper scheming girl! resentment.jpg]

[Why doesn't Yan Biao die? What did the organizer invite such a person to do? Smash the sign yourself? 】

[...smiles out, if Mo An'an's fans didn't come out to touch them, I didn't even notice that the two of them were wearing the same dress. 】

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[Mamaye, what did I see? That red flag car, those hands, ah ah ah! scream.jpg]

[Don't disrupt the formation upstairs...what? Shit, this hand is so perfect, it's like a work of art! 】

[No way, my blood tank is empty. I want to keep this picture, make a mobile phone screensaver, and lick the screen every day. 】

[This looks like the hands of a pair of men, so who is this? Yan Zhixu's boyfriend? 】

[I think it may be Yan Shao, he is so good to Yan Zhixu, and it is not surprising that he accompanies him to participate in the event. 】

[That's true, but are rich people so low-key? Yan Shao would actually choose to drive a domestically produced Hongqi car. 】

...

The door of the Hongqi car was closed, and the car was shunted away.

Yan Zhixu has a steady pace, and in the face of the surrounding media and a bunch of offline star chasers, his attitude is calm.

Walk to the front of the red carpet.

Take the pen handed by the hostess, pick it up and sign on the background wall.

The font is clean and neat, not like a woman's graceful and gentle, with a majestic momentum, dragon and phoenix dance, quite everyone's style.

Put the pen back on the plate and face the camera, under the flickering spotlight, without blinking.

Seeing Yan Zhixu, Mo Anan, Gu Jiu and others standing together, the reporters took pictures frantically, and the scene was full of clicks.

The black dress that hit, the two of them are wearing, see each other!

Zhuangshan is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed, this is the truth recognized by everyone.

And Yan Zhixu and Mo Anan, standing together, the contrast is even more tragic.

"..."

Mo An'an's fans seemed to be stimulated.

The leader of the organization waved the cheering flag in their hands, and a group of people next to them waved along with them, shouting at their throats.

"An An! An An! An An! The stars twinkle, An An is beautiful!"

"The stars twinkle, An An is beautiful!"

"The stars twinkle, An An is beautiful!"